I've realized that I haven't actually, formally updated anything about my wrist lately. As it happens, no news is good news, but since I've been blithering about it for months I might as well offer closure...that this would be the case. I also saved a bunch of stories that I didn't tag, some of which may end up working their way into the rec list. We'll have to see. All in all, it's good to be back
It's 2:30am, and I've reached skip=600 on LJ. Unbelievable as it seems, that actually took me all the way back to the point where I left. The beach was completely wonderful. I managed to keep both Boo...to get to anywhere with wireless, so even with the backwards scan through LJ I still have some catching up to do. Starting with the huge pile of Torchwoodstories posted in the last ten days. :
I'm leaving tomorrow morning for the beach. (Yay!) I won't have internet access for about the next ten days, so I won't be engaging in my usual hobbies of story-finding and Delicious tagging. I'm really...includes a shoulder bag crammed with sparkly pink My Little Pony accessories, three separate board games, and her own knitting bag. *Checks priorities* Yep. Looks good to me. Take care, everyone
I am pin-less, cast-less and have the ability to be splint-less at will. I still have a couple of stitches in (literally, like, two stitches), but those will be coming out next week. I'm cleared to do...after posting the above I realized that I didn't actually feel that well. Current condition: sore throat, aches, fever 100 degrees. I would headdesk, except that would hurt. I'll headpillow instead
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When Iowa takes the lead in civil rights in the 21st Century, when New England (the spot in America where that Revolution...than we are to the days of Stonewall.
It has been five years since Massachusetts approved Gay marriage and Hell still has not frozen over. Go figure.
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I had my final cast removed yesterday, and am sporting a highly fashionable black Velcro splint. All I have to do is refrain from breaking my pins until Monday. The doctor went into a little more detail...touched the litter box, but he's making use of some spilled potting soil by the wall, so I suppose I can't complain much. I even tried dumping potting soil into the litter box, but he's having none of it
I suppose you may remember my not-cat . You know, the cat who I took to have neutered, who I've been feeding for two years, who hangs out on my deck and who is emphatically not mine. That cat. (His name...exam room. By the end of it, he was lying sprawled on the exam table, purring up a storm while the vet poked at the cut on his paw, and not even flinching when he got his shot. He's a big sweetheart. :
I had my penultimate orthopedic visit today. It went very well, and I'm on track to have the pins removed on May 11. Yay! There was only one hiccup. The doctor had initially intended to remove the cast...have the cast on for two weeks, then I'll go to the doctor and get it removed the Wednesday before the surgery. Presumably I can go for five days in a splint without damaging myself. We'll see. :
